Neil: I wouldn't want that on my conscience. Seeing as how my watch paid
for your crystal meth.

Neil: Yolanda, I can't stop that kid from caring about you. What he
decided to go live in the park with you? Hmm? Maybe try crystal meth for
himself? Maybe he'd like it and become addicted. Yeah, I bet you there's a
few things you could show him about that crack pipe, huh? Mother and son
sharing a crack pipe? Still not your problem, Yolanda? See, you could stand
here and try to convince me all you want that you're not responsible for
him. I'm not buying. And in your heart, I don't think you believe that,
either. He's your son.

Sheila: Do you have any idea how much time I have spent trying to get
close to Scotty? And then you seduce the boy with your sudden maternal
interests. It's bull! Lauren, you don't care about him. No, no, you just
want him around here to impress your fiancé. Okay, well, you know what,
Sheila? Right now--right now you and I-- we're gonna show Scotty the truth
about this conniving, self-centered bitch that he calls mommy.

Neil: Yolanda, listen to me, okay? Your son is not gonna give up. He
believes in you. Why can't you believe in yourself, man? I mean, are you too
scared to try?

Yolanda: No. I'm not--I'm not-- I'm afraid to fail.

Neil: Well, from where I'm sitting, you got nothing to lose.

Lauren: Are you sure? Kevin, you know something? Whoa, you're not gonna
get off that easy.

Kevin: What do you mean?

Lauren: I mean, you're going to the party. I have put you on the guest
list. Gina is making a special menu. I'm not gonna take no for an answer.